Daring to look up
And so feeling the fullness of life
Already suspecting that the final is nesting
In the shelter of the personal censure.
Painfully imposed in the struggle
That accepts of the air its companion
And of the water its complete tyranny
That finally there would be something more than ground.
And the comforting embrace comes
The awaited smile appears
Just before the vitality changes
Exactly before it binds
The weight of those who want to see I doubt
Before the oath that scalds it.